Drowning

The weight of my thoughts drags me down. The darkness of my inner being clouds my feelings, draining and drowning me to despair...

As I wake up from yet another restless night

I see that another beautiful day is in sight

The sun is out, birds are chirping in delight

Before walking out the door, I put on a mask

A mask that covers my sadness and my internal dusk

A mask that hides my pain, a veil I don with care

A mask that disguises how I really feel, a secret I bear

I greet everyone with a big, fake smile

I hold conversations, pretending all the while

I am ok when I really am not 

I wish someone could see past my mask and darkened thought

I wish that I had the courage to speak up and convey

And let someone know that I am not okay

I need a guiding hand that will show me the way

I am battling depression, an endless fight

Fighting demons that tell me to give up with all their might

Behind the mask, I am overburdened with despair

It feels like I am drowning, gasping for air

And nobody sees me drowning, unseen in my plea

Longing for someone to reach out and set me free

From this suffocating darkness, I yearn to flee

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